Qing'e is located on the border of the Suzaku Dynasty and the Northern Tang Dynasty. It stretches for thousands of miles, with strange peaks and steep mountains and unpredictable. It is thirty-six and seventy-two caves in Taoism. Qing'e occupies one blessed land and two caves. However, for thousands of years, there has been no news that the two Buddhist and Taoist schools that like to occupy the blessed land of the caves are built in Qing'e, which is unreasonable.

The carriage driven by the courtesan Qin Xiangjun went north from Liangzhou. After half a day, he finally arrived in Qing'e. On the way, Chen Qingniu usually stayed in the carriage. Mrs. Fan explained "Wei Liaozi" every day. As for the practice of the hammer fairy fist, she did not dare to fall. Occasionally, Mrs. Fan would ask the incense fan to feed Chen Qingniu. At first, Chen Qingniu did not dare to use all his strength to this senior sister, but was beaten into a pig's head. Only then did she learn that the plump and thin senior sister had the external body of a seventh-grade martial artist. She used a sword with both hands, one was Qinghong, who had been killed by Bai Luo for 41 times in the Dong Mansion. The hair was broken, and the sword body was red. They were all priceless swords in the mortal world. Moreover, the two swords were engraved with Taoist talismans in their seals, and it was said that the sword spirit was even more precious.

Qin Xiangjun accidentally showed off her flying sword technique, but she became a disciple of Mrs. Fan. After a few years of hard work, she was not very skilled in sword control. She barely managed to escape from her sword, and was a thousand miles away from Mrs. Fan's flying realm of sword control.

Whether it is the slave sword leaving the body, controlling the sword three feet, or flying with the sword, Chen Qingniu is all the magical skills and wants to master it in his dreams, especially the latter. What Chen Qingniu thinks is not the Taoist heart or ascension, but the immortal sword. One day, he will circle three times over the capital of Fengzhou, spitting shit and peeing on the heads of tens of thousands of people, which is really comfortable.

When he arrived at Qing'e, Chen Qingniu Hammered the Immortal Fist practiced four poses, wild horses galloped into the trough, white apes spread their backs, one-handed slumped on the tiger, and shook the pillar of heaven.

"Wei Liaozi" understands four pictures of qi-induced qi, and a total of thirty-six.

If it weren't for the unfathomable Mrs. Fan around her and the beautiful senior sister who easily beat her up with her two swords, Chen Qingniu would have been ecstatic.

The carriage winds the path of sheep intestines in the mountains, like walking on flat ground.

Finally arrived at the foot of the towering Guanyin Mountain. Chen Qingniu, who had always been disrespectful to ghosts and gods, stepped out of the carriage. Looking at the three main peaks that were towering into the clouds, awe arises.

It is said that Guanyin zodiac has set up 1,008 taboos of immortal arts in the Qing'e Mountains, forming an ancient formation, "Ten Phoenixes Sing", which makes the surrounding mortal woodcutters unable to enter the radius of Guanyin Mountain within 600 miles. The three main peaks of Qing'e are Lotus Peak in the middle, Hongyan Peak in the left hand and Mei Peak in the right hand. The three peaks face each other, two hundred miles apart.

Located at the top of the Lotus Peak, it is golden.

The area of ​​Hongyan Peak is filled with mist and the sea of ​​clouds. You can only see the peak, and the small lotus on the pond is just as sharp as the corners. Every time I talk to Chen Qingniu about the Rouge Palace on the peak, Mrs. Fan is so secretive.

The scenery of the Painted Eyebrow Peak is simpler, but it is just towering into the clouds. Occasionally, a few white lights are seen flying through the sky. Mrs. Fan explained that it was someone who was fighting a sword.

After abandoning the carriage, the three of them walked along the stone steps up the Lotus Peak.

Mrs. Fan walked in the front, strolling in the garden, telling the scenery of Lotus Peak. She completely ignored Qin Xiangjun, who was sweating behind her, and Chen Qingniu, who was even more panting, and said to herself: "Lotus Peak is different from Rouge Mountain and Linglong Cave Heaven. She doesn't like the disciples riding cranes up the clouds, and she doesn't like the disciples flying swords ascending. Even if they are the previous peak masters, they have to walk the 20,000-level stone steps step by step."

Mrs. Fan sat at a famous scenic spot "Sunxia Pavilion" on the hillside. She looked up at the hazy mountain top of the clouds and smoke, and said softly: "Lotus Peak is divided into nine veins, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white nine veins. Each color represents one line. In the past hundred years, black lotus is the closest to the golden lotus top, and next is the Huanglian, the second most powerful one. She is the master of the White Lotus, and is the second most priest of the Lotus Master, but she is the one with the worst understanding and the worst roots and bones among the four masters. I am not afraid of your two children making jokes. The White Lotus lineage is at the bottom of the Lotus Peak, which has been at the bottom of the Lotus Peak for three hundred years, so the place for white lotus cultivation is located at the Sashen Cliff at the bottom of the Lotus Peak."

Chen Qingniu didn’t feel much, he bent down and panted like a cow, just feeling tired.

Qin Xiangjun looked angry and said, "Master, my disciple must work hard to practice and earn a face for Bai Lian."

Mrs. Fan Xuanyu did not have any emotional fluctuations, but her eyes were complicated. She looked at Chen Qingniu, who was bent beside her and looked at the magnificent scenery in the distance.

Sacrifice life is a cliff that is thousands of feet high. Not far from the cliff, dozens of yellow walls and green tiles of different sizes are built against the mountain. The ancient trees are towering in the sky, hidden in the clouds, like a fairyland.

Qin Xiangjun, who climbed the Lotus Peak for the first time, pursed her lips and her eyes were firm.

Chen Qingniu's mind was filled with a sentence from Mrs. Fan Gu Jing Bubo, "Chen Qingniu, the Lotus Peak has no head for a hundred years. No one of the Lotus Masters of the Nine Veins has obeyed each other, so he set a rule. Whoever can find a guest will become the Lotus Peak Master and enter the Golden Lotus Top. This time, the two meridians abstained from the two meridians. There is a guest candidate for the Guanyin throne that no one can change: unless the guest is a guest, there is only one dead end to the Guanyin Mountain. The two gates of the Yellow Lotus and Purple Lotus abstained from you, so there are seven people in total. After half a year, the battle will end, and only one person can survive."

Go out of the tiger's den and go into the wolf's den again?

Chen Qingniu, who was exhausted, was full of bitterness and had no way to express it.

There were not many Bailian Sect members who came to greet Mrs. Fan, but only a few. The Lotus Lord had been in seclusion for more than ten years. None of Fan Xuanyu's three senior sisters came to visit. Only a few idle disciples who had been favored by Mrs. Fan in the White Lotus were all insignificant little fish and shrimps. Most of them were curious about who Chen Qingniu came. After meeting, they saw that he was just a young man with a very shallow Taoist practice, and they all lost interest. They greeted Mrs. Fan, and they were perfunctory. They called each of them to uncle or uncle and dispersed their birds and beasts, with light and floating steps, and they were all fairy-like.

It turns out that the immortal family also has people.

Chen Qingniu curled his lips, but that's it.

In the end, the only one who stayed in front of the three was a "strange man" in Chen Qingniu's eyes.

He is nine feet tall, extremely burly, with black skin as charcoal, and his hands are like monkeys above his knees.

If it were a man, Chen Qingniu would be amazed and said with a majestic appearance. But there was a woman in front of him, which would be too inappropriate. She bowed to Mrs. Fan with great respect and said, "Shiji has met the master."

Mrs. Fan nodded and said, "Shiji, arrange a residence for Chen Qingniu and your junior sister Qin Xiangjun, and explain some taboos clearly on the way."

Leaving the magnificent square paved with jade, Mrs. Fan came to Sashen Cliff alone, stood in a dangerous place, and was floating in the air.

At her feet is a beautifully carved white stone rosette.

Fan Xuanyu reached out to sort out the black hair that was blown by the wind, and smiled bitterly: "Do you really need a child to turn the tide? If you lose again, Bai Lian will be doomed."

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"Don't trespass into her dojo."

"Don't go down the mountain privately."

“No mountain climbing is allowed.”

"Don't step within three hundred feet of the White Lotus Cave."

"No noise, no flowers, no swords, no swords, no swords are allowed."

...

Senior Sister Shiji, whose physique is no longer enough to be described as a brilliant novel, explained many taboos to Chen Qingniu and Qin Xiangjun. This burly woman was as stupid as she was not enlightened and had a dull look. She just talked about dozens of rules and regulations in mechanical and old-fashioned ways. Qin Xiangjun, who was determined to cheer up Bailian and compete for her master, frowned, but Chen Qingniu breathed a sigh of relief. The less promising the people around her, the greater the chance of "being favored". This is the biggest truth taught to him by the flies in the brothel. Since he came, he would be at ease. He always had to survive in a crack, and then he could be comfortable.

He, Shiji, and Qin Xiangjun, the former disciple of the White Lotus, lived in the same yard, where a lush grape planted in the yard, full of greenery.

"Oh, it's so strange. Could it be Fan Xuanyu's mistress in the tram, right? It's not like, he is so young and knows how to serve women? I doubt it really doubts."

A girl in red sitting on the yard wall shook her feet and said with a disdainful smile. She was carrying an ancient pine-patterned sword, which was extremely long, perhaps even longer than her figure. A small white marten squatted on her slender shoulders and three fluffy snow-white tails, which was very cute.

The girl is not as good as the courtesan Qin Xiangjun, but her face is pure, but her words are extremely vicious and hurtful.

The burly stone rock bent down at the girl and said, "Uncle Huang, please be careful."

The girl despised and said, "Shen Yan? Do you know what Jing Yan means, a black, ugly and smelly stone? Believe it or not, I twist you to death with two fingers?"

Dark Shiji still bent his waist and said persistently: "Be careful of your words."

“Bold!”

The girl was furious and shouted lightly. She flashed the scabbard with a clanging sound, and the seven-foot green sword slid out of the scabbard, with a fierce and stern sword energy. Lightning flew towards the stupid Shiji who didn't know how to adapt at all. She had a body stronger than a man, and she didn't move at all, as if she was about to be pierced by the long sword.

When Qin Xiangjun first arrived at the holy land in his mind, he saw this woman's extremely sharp slave sword method, and was silent and did not dare to speak out.

Qin Xiangjun remained motionless, but Chen Qingniu, who was even weaker, moved.

The Hammer Fairy Fist was smashed out quickly.

One-handed tiger.

It was not a rude wild horse galloping the trough or a pillar of heaven, but a relatively clever one-handed subduing tiger. No matter how hard Chen Qingniu didn't know the goods, he could see that the girl was downplaying the horror of a slave sword killing, which was invincible, so she tried to slow down the rush of the long sword.

Who would have thought that Chen Qingniu could kill Wang Qiong and other martial artists, who was single fist, was stabbed unimpeded by this long sword, and one hand was almost ruined, which was even more thorough than being grabbed by the Qi training genius of the Qingliang Sect that time.

This is a strong scoundrel that shakes the big tree.

Chen Qingniu, who was protecting his senior sister, had his fists shattered and his muscles and bones separated, but he blocked the opponent's sword.

The girl seemed to hate seeing blood. She pinched the sword technique and took back the super long ancient sword, but did not let it drill into the scabbard. The long psychic sword stood upright next to the girl in the air, trembling and trembling.

The girl ignored the ancient sword that seemed to be acting cute, staring at Chen Qingniu who was injured but did not frown. "Oh, it's so touching. I'm going to burst into tears for such a touching friendship between teachers."

Not only did Chen Qingniu not resent, he licked his face, and smiled with a backless flattery and humble face, "I'm dirtying the Uncle Master's Fairy Sword, it's a small one, I'll apologize to Uncle Master."

The girl tilted her head and looked at the strange crazy man with an abnormal head, and smiled and said, "Then how do you want to apologize?"

Chen Qingniu raised his chest and said, "If Uncle Master is still not satisfied, just stab me with another sword."

The girl spat and said, "Everyone said that this immortal sword is dirty. If you stab your sword again, it will be even dirtier. Why are you stupider than that girl from Shiji?"

Chen Qingniu said with a look of shame and guilt: "Uncle Master is wise."

The girl rolled her eyes and saw that Mrs. Fan was already standing at the gate of the courtyard, stretched and said, "It's not fun at all, it's flash."

The girl said to walk along and jumped gently. A pair of small golden lotus stepped on the ancient sword floating in the air, walking on the sword, as fast as a rainbow.

Mrs. Fan sighed softly, looked at Chen Qingniu and asked, "Are you wronged?"

Chen Qingniu shook his head and said, "It's worth it."

Mrs. Fan said to the burly woman who had been dull, "Shiji, don't forget Chen Qingniu's grace to block the sword today."
Chapter completed!